Dressed as Wu Dalang, Jinlian please respect yourself

Chapter 211 How Can Wu Tian Still Be Alive?

"The illusion has been cracked, and you have lost."

Wu Tian stood up, straightened his clothes, and said indifferently.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Miyamoto Musashi's mouth, and he waved his hands again and again.

"No, I haven't lost yet, I still have one final kill stunt!"

Wu Tian frowned, and the next second, Miyamoto Musashi rushed in front of Wu Tian and quickly hugged him.

"What are you doing!"

"I want to die with you!"

At this time, Wu Tian discovered that Miyamoto Musashi's waist was wrapped around a ball of red, similar to firecrackers.

That's gunpowder!

"you……"

Wu Tian was surprised.

Miyamoto Musashi practiced martial arts, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, trying to use this heat to ignite the explosives around his waist.

"Miyamoto Musashi, you lunatic, the outcome has already been decided, why must you die?"

Wu Tian struggled and shouted.

Miyamoto Musashi hugged Wutian tightly, and said with a cold smile: "I have lost everything, and there is nothing in this world worthy of my nostalgia. Now, the only thing I want to do is to drag you to hell with me. It is the last thing I can do, and it is also my last dignity. Wu Tian, ​​you are amazing, I admit that I lost to you, let's go to hell together!"

The heat of Miyamoto Musashi's body was getting higher and higher, and suddenly the fuse of the explosive was ignited, burning like sparks.

All the audience in the audience still don't understand what's going on.

Ichiro Okamura's sharp eyes saw that it was explosives, and he shouted to everyone in the audience: "You all run away, Miyamoto Musashi has explosives on him!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience turned pale with fright, and fled in all directions the next second.

However, there were many people and the entrance was too narrow, causing a stampede.

Many people died without knowing why.

Kazuma Yamamoto on the audience stage moved his hand, and dozens of warriors came over with shields to protect Ichiro Okamura, the crown prince and the second prince to retreat.

The moment they withdrew from the audience stage, there was a loud noise on the Dragon Slaying Stage, which exploded.

The violent bombardment engulfed the entire Dragon Zhantai, and affected people within three meters around.

More than half of the lagging spectators were swept up by the huge waves of the explosion and were seriously injured.

Fortunately, Ichiro Okamura, the crown prince and the second prince had shields as cover, which saved their lives.

After the dust flew up, Ichiro Okamura took a look at Zhanlongtai, and everything turned into a pile of black charcoal, and there was no one.

"Wu Tian, ​​and Miyamoto Musashi were both killed?"

Okamura Ichiro asked to himself.

With such a powerful explosion at such a short distance, no matter how strong Wu Tian is, it is impossible to escape.

The crown prince was very disappointed and finally found an ally, so he died like this.

A happy smile appeared on the corner of the second prince's mouth.

Although Miyamoto Musashi was sacrificed, killing Wutian was the greatest victory for him.

Only Matsumoto Ichiryu had a serious expression on his face.

He felt a strong Qi, Wu Tian's Qi!
"I didn't expect that Wu Tian was so powerful, even explosives couldn't kill him."

Matsumoto Ichiryu let out a long sigh.

He was very unwilling, but Miyamoto Musashi did lose to Wutian, and he lost completely!
Ichiro Okamura heard what Matsumoto Ichiryu said, and turned his gaze to him.

"Matsumoto Ichiryu, what nonsense are you talking about, how could Wutian still be alive?"

Ichiryu Matsumoto pointed at the center of the dragon-slaying stage, and said with a serious face: "Please look, Your Majesty, is there a circle of light somewhere? I can feel Wutian's aura behind the circle of light."

(End of this chapter)